Thursday, January 15, 2004

We aren't cool enough
For lunchtime specials.
Though a cool breeze
Is rippling through.
We could tackle a tiger
To make you a liar
But they will follow you
Cause we aren't cool enough.

Running away from history
Straight to the future
But history repeats
Again and again.
Come out from your sheets
It's brighter than you think
We are enlightened
With a pen in our hand.

Chronic smoker's cough
It's killing me off
And I hate everything
Least of all you

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